xCG
I'd like to believe,
FCG
In one thing that you say to me.
CG
Would you like, to leave?
FGC
When I try to talk it off,
GC
Just turns out to be.
AmC
Turn on the stove,
GFC
In the little tiny rooms that our friend calls a home.
AmC
My head fills with heat,
GF
From the knife in your hand to my...
I'd like to understand,
What you think about and why it seems so bad.
It's only escape,
From everything I know I'm weak.
Know that I'm sad.
Turn on the stove,
In the little tiny rooms that our friend calls a home.
My head fills with heat,
From the knife in your hand to my...
Sand.